Sandy white, an unusual sky
It is a blue day
Horizon looms, the electric posts gaze
Sprinting still, he cries out
The secret cave is miles away
Slashing the tepid, the brackish waters
Leaps into the moist air
Racing on, passion astir, gasping
Smiles viciously
At the dark ocean.
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
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